Sister To Young Master
8. Jovi Allowed to Go Home

"Mama, Jovi kangen with Aqila.., Jovi wants to go home briefly with Aqila.., has been a week more, did not meet with Aqila mah," Jovi's voice on her mobile phone.

"Yes, you'll be home..!! meet Aqila dear.. You why Jovi, do not usually mama hear you cry? besides, you're still meeting dear," replied Mama Jovi.

"Yes ma, it looks like Jovi is a little long at the meeting place, maybe tomorrow can only go home," Jovi reasoned as if he had received permission to go home.

"You take care of yourself there, baby..!! mama, papa, same Aqila, always pray for you to finish his work quickly, you are the same as Mr. Fictor..!! don't argue with what she's told" Mama Jovi said.

"Yes, my mom is calm. Jovi has always been the same as Mr. Fictor," replied Jovi holding back a cry on the phone.

Jovi then hangs up the phone, not letting Mama Jovi know everything. In the shadow of Mama Jovi, her daughter is treated well by Fictor. There are many things that Jovi never said.

Jovi's heart was so very upset, but he couldn't do anything, to his fate. Want to be shouted at by the sea of people in this world, so that Jovi's heart ache.

Jovi's parents probably won't accept, when you know, Fictor enslaves Jovi to obey all his wishes. Where it is, audah outside the work and responsibility of Jovi as a secretary.

His anger and tears, which must always be contained in the eyes of Jovi, only because of Fictor. The patient woman, hoping one day, that Fictor open the door of guidance.

The air that afternoon, as if understanding what Jovi felt. Beside the window of the room, which became his private room. Jovi's hair ran towards the window, following the wind that afternoon.

Slightly calmed his heart, as well as with the aroma of the wind, typical before the rain began to blow on Jovi. His eyes were still soft, after crying during the day, pouring out profusely.

Not being able to go home is the main reason. Jovi can't go home, see his beloved sister. Moreover, the return of Mr. Toni, can not make Jovi violate the rules.

In the middle of the afternoon daydream, complete with rain spots. The sky changed his white face, becoming pitch-black. One package with rainwater grains, already down wetting the earth.

"Suster, the young master of her body is suddenly hot.., Sister Jovi," called Bik Yuni to Jovi's room nervously.

"Yes aunty, for a moment" replied Jovi awakened from the daydream.

"Suster Jovi..," call Bik Yuni again still so nervous.

"Ouh yes Bik Yuni, for a moment," the answer was repeated again.

He got up from his seat, clenching his long hair, with a long black clip carried. Jovi rushed to run out of the room, Bik Yuni's voice seemed to be an alarm panic in his heart.

Jovi looked towards Ernest's room, which again, Ernest was lying on the bed. From the nap until the evening, Ernest had not yet woken up. Jovi's mistake, this afternoon, he did not check Ernest's condition.

"Sir Ernest..huh why else is this?," Jovi hugged Ernest's face, using both hands.

"My arms are in pain" Ernest muttered as at night, Jovi returned to his house.

"There is swelling in the arm of the master, but it is not papa. it is common in broken bones," murmured Jovi check in the arm.

The afternoon air, it felt cold before the rain fell, making Ernest's cast wound feel so pained. It's no secret, if the cast of broken bones will feel pained because of the cold.

Jovi put Ernest's right arm, using a pillow. To be higher, from the position of his heart. Taken 2 white pillows, stacked Jovi, to put Ernest's right arm.

This was used by Jovi, to facilitate blood circulation, and reduce pain due to the cast, which was attached to Ernest's hand. Everything was done according to his knowledge.

"Mr Ernest what hurts again?, sir, does your hand still hurt?, I'll get you the medicine Mr. Ernest," asked Jovi not to find a response.

"Where's this? his hands were getting colder, his body as well," Jovi rubbed Ernest's left hand to warm up.

"My body feels cold sister," Ernest shivered severely.

"Oh my God, how is this? yes sir, I can patiently get a water compress," replied Jovi in panic.

Both of his legs ran towards the bathroom, without finishing his speech first, Jovi's panic began to be seen. The focus of his mind was divided, looking at Ernest's face, which had never changed.

Quickly, Jovi swept a small bucket and washcloth that had been used this morning Ernest bath. Shaking Jovi's hand, as if saying his fear to papa Ernest.

He could not imagine, if Mr. Toni, would give a great ultimatum to Jovi again. Like this afternoon, with the helpers at home.

Since the anger of Mr. Toni, to Jovi and the officials at his house. It makes Jovi think, if the health and safety of Ernest above all else.

The warm water from the shower that Jovi pressed, began to feel in both hands.

Jovi took a washcloth and placed it on Ernest's head. The woman with my eyes, left Ernest without a blanket.

Thick clothes or thicker blankets, or a kind of body-warming object is not used because it can increase body temperature.

The AC button in Ernest's room, turned off by Jovi. The warm water brought by Jovi, slowly swept again on every inch of Ernest's body.

"Beeeerrrrrrr..," Ernest was still shivering.

The rain then came down so fiercely, the rumbling of the wind was seen from Ernest's room window that afternoon.

"Well.cold mah..," murmured Ernest.

"Why mama?? did Mr. Ernest miss his mother," Jovi guessed slowly.

"Mama...cold ma. hugged Ernest ma..," Ernest's soft voice that afternoon, barely audible.

Ernest's lips paled clearly, changing to milky white. His breathing was faster than before. His heart was beating irregularly.

Jovi then ventured, hugging the cold male body in front of him. Jovi's warm hands seemed to be the answer, from the coldness of Ernest's face.

"Lord.., Jovi only helped Mr. Ernest recover, Jovi was not strange God, let alone looking for opportunities in narrowness," he said grumbling over Ernest's body.

Ernest's body felt so cold, his heartbeat was also felt until Jovi's body. Slowly but surely, Ernest's body warmed by Jovi's embrace.

After Ernest's condition began to improve, although still often heard iggau'an calling "mama" Ernest's mouth. Jovi did not stand up immediately.

Jovi tried to put his hands together, on Ernest's right and left cheeks, occasionally stroking his left hand gently with Ernest's straight hair, towards the back many times.

It was usually Jovi did, while putting his sister Aqila to sleep. Ernest's face was clearly seen by his beautiful sister. Everything was more beautiful, as Ernest quieted his lips.

Unintentionally, it turned out that it was a success to make Ernest, stop calling his late mother. Ernest's body seemed comfortable to treat Jovi like a child.

His pale lips, more and more tranquilized with his sleep towards evening.

"It turns out Sister Jovi was so kind to Ernest. The boy did not treat Ernest badly at all," Inner Master Toni looked at Jovi and Ernest from the direction of the room door.

The treatment given by Jovi, stroked gently Ernest's hair to be able to fall asleep. All exactly the same, with what the late wife of Mr. Toni did, to her only son.

The old man in glasses, regained his senses, how evil he was when scolding Jovi this afternoon. While Jovi looks so good, he cares about Ernest's condition.

Mr. Toni then sees Jovi coming out, from the direction of Ernest's room. He called out to the middle room. Still standing in front of the big television.

Only by the look of the eye, that dariitadi leads to him. All make Jovi seem to know, if he is called Mr. Toni.

"Suster Jovi, how's Ernest doing?" asked Mr. Toni to see Jovi walking towards him.

"Alhamdulilah, the young master has improved Mr. Toni, although Mr. Ernest had shivered because of the weather, and there was an irritation wound in the cast of Mr. Ernest's hand," he explained.

"Yes.., actually I had wanted to call the doctor just. but it seems that Ernest has improved.., thanks to Sister Jovi," Mr. Toni was not high-pitched at all.

"Together master, for me the health and safety of the young master is the main thing," Jovi repeated the words of Mr. Toni this afternoon.

"Hehehe.. Because I only have a nun Ernest, it seems Ernest is very cold, but he is a spoiled and obedient child" said Mr. Toni.

"When his mother was still there, Ernest was not like that" he said, making the atmosphere of rain that afternoon.

"Ernest turned cold to everyone, having lost his mother, yes, maybe it was Ernest's protest against himself" Mr. Toni so fragile explained.

Jovi who heard everything, he was silent without flinching. Seemingly lost his wife, so hit Mr. Toni and the family.

The rain out there also never subsides, the rushing jubilation is even more audible. Adding to the melancholy, the atmosphere of Mr. Toni's conversation with Jovi

"Ernest is very close to his mother.Today, even Ernest still always remember the simple habits of his mother, which I have always remembered him," mr. Toni's eyes sparkled.

Men over half a century old look sad. Wealth owned, as if it could not be an eraser of loneliness, in the big house.

Mr. Toni was unaware, his lips reminiscing about all his past. As for Jovi, he was just still standing in place, not speaking, or daring to calm down.

"I'm sorry, my conversation was going nowhere" said Mr. Toni.

"It's okay sir" Jovi replied unwell.

"Oh. yes, for tomorrow Sister Jovi can go home to the family first yes..!! to take a break to the mother's father nun..," said Mr. Toni gave permission to go home.

"What, Mr Toni, is not wrong?" asked Jovi.

"No, the nurse can go home, today the nurse has worked so hard," said Mr. Toni reassured.

"Thank You, sir?? Thank you very much Mr. Toni, Jovi will definitely return as scheduled," replied Jovi happily.

"Yes together" said Mr. Toni with a friendly smile.

Jovi did not expect, if he could be given permission to go home to see his family. Jovi's lying speech was called, to his mother. As answered beautifully by God this afternoon

Happily, Jovi changed clothes and took off the uniform borrowed from Bik Yuni. His clothes were packed, his legs ran away waiting for a taxi in front of the fence, when the rain had subsided.